Tagged: nap

we take turns playing

we take turns playing
the piano for the deer
napping in the yard,

the hummingbirds sword dance out
of rhythm, flashing their wings
.
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bus, train, or car ride –

in the middle of

there is little to

there is little to
no room for forty winks and
a yawn in the thick

of monday in the city –
the city always resists
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: resists

exhaustion pulls you

exhaustion pulls you
away from the station faster
than anything else –

one moment, we are listening,
the next, we are asleep, dreaming
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: exhaustion

by day’s end, we are

taking an early

taking an early
evening nap is setting
yourself for failure –

it’s a quarter-to-one, my
body bets against my brain
.
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everyday you let

captured six minutes

sunday afternoon

sunday afternoon
between a 2 p.m.
brunch and Ira
Glass
, our
eyelids get
so heavy,
arms, legs
interwoven
into the go-to
NIN
interlude
.
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